Spoil You All Your Life

(Speaking, Shi Zixian suddenly bends over to hug Mo Zimu, puts her on top, smiles and says, "Wait, I'll take a bath.")

Seeing Shi Zixian's naked, naked desire and looking forward, Mo Zimu's face was reddened quietly, watching his figure walk into the bathroom, and he couldn't help feeling distressed for him.

Zixian, in fact, I can see a faint shadow around your eye circles, I know, you must be rushing back.

Soon, there was a splash of water in the bathroom.

When Shi Zixian walked out of the bathroom with his short hair in one hand and saw the sky above *, I couldn't help but wonder, where did the little things go?

Shi Zixian, who was surrounded by a bath towel, walked to Mo Zimu's room and looked for it, but also no one was seen. Did he go downstairs?

Shi Zixian went back to his room and waited for a while, but he still didn't see Mo Zimu coming back. After a little thought, he took out the military uniform from the closet, and went downstairs gently with his slippers.

Shi Zixian, who walked around in the living room and dining room, still didn't find Mo Zimu. Where did he go in the evening?

Finally, Shi Zixian noticed that there was a gap in the side door leading to the back garden, and walked gently, his eyes swept from the left to the right of the garden, by the light of a yellow street lamp a little far away from the garden. The slender figure walked slowly along the small gravel road in the garden by the high fence. If you don't look closely, you really can't see anyone walking.

It is almost the end of November, although the temperature during the day is not low, but in the middle of the night, the feeling of late autumn will be strong, and the night breeze blowing on the body will be cool.

Mo Zimu slowly walked to the corner of the wall step by step, and just about to turn along the path, a piece of light-scented clothes was draped over her, Mo Zimu turned his head in surprise.

"Are you... finished washing?"

Shi Zixian pushed Mo Zimu's body to face him, and his hands fell naturally from her shoulders, and lightly embraced her waist, "I am taking a bath, not making soup."

A gust of wind blew, Shi Zixian tightened Mo Zimu's military uniform, "It's cold outside at night, come in."

Looking at her like this, you know that something must have happened, but standing in this garden late at night, even if she wanted to talk, he didn't think it was a place for listening.

When Shi Zixian came out to look for Mo Zimu, he just wore a long-sleeved military shirt casually. At this time, the general uniform was taken off to Mo Zimu and he was naked, standing in front of her with his upper body naked.

Mo Zimu, who has not seen Shi Zixian for half a month, looked at his solid chest, his face getting hotter and hotter, she could think of what would happen after returning to the house with her toes. Frankly speaking, she really didn’t want to go back to the room. , Had to divert the subject at will.

"Aren't you cold?"

"It's not cold to see you."

"Nonsense, I'm not a warm baby."

Shi Zixian chuckled her lips and smiled, "You are the warm baby of my'good brother'."

Mo Zimu took a while for a while, reacted, his face turned redder, but he deliberately slopped his eyes, "Zidu has air-conditioning at home, so I don't need to warm the baby."

Looking at Mo Zimu who was deliberately confused, Shi Zixian smiled, "I will exclusively buy your warm baby."

Mo Zimu was annoyed by Shi Zixian's three sentences not leaving'that matter', "you can't think of'that matter'?"

"No!"

Suddenly, Mo Zimu felt that Shi Zixian's voice in his ear had not disappeared, and his body was held by a strong force and hugged it against the wall.

"Shizixian you!"

Mo Zimu was really upset by his sudden behavior.

"Little thing, we haven't seen each other for half a month."

Shi Zixian’s voice has a heavy depression. He is a normal man. It doesn’t matter if he hasn’t tasted her before. No matter how hard it is, he will endure it. The body couldn't help reacting to her, and he didn't think it was too shameful to think about his own woman.

Mo Zimu stretched out his hand from the front of the military uniform to Shi Zixian's chest, and looked at him angrily, "Do you blame me?"

Is it her fault that they couldn't meet for half a month? He misses her, doesn't she miss him? Just thinking too much, caring too much, will she be afraid that she will not be able to walk with him into the future. The more she is afraid, the more unsettling her heart will be. Isn't she going to the back garden just to calm her heart? Before falling in love, she was afraid of hurting him and did not dare to turn her buddy love into love. Later, she couldn't resist her love for him and took that step. She liked him, and she liked it without hesitation, even if her mother was worried, she had to follow him. But after only four months of being in love, she realized that she became inseparable from him. There are delicious foods and want to share with him; there are fun things and want to play with him; there are happy things, and the first one wants to tell He; When something happened, he was the first thing to think of. I hope he can appear, and I hope that he will appear like a fairy Zixia stepping on the colorful auspicious clouds to save him, but no! He doesn't even have a phone call! Even, she didn't know where to go to reach him. Yes, he is a soldier, she is a military wife, she has to support him, she didn't regret choosing him, she just hates herself now, she hates herself who can't do without him. If she could still be like when he was a buddy, she would not care about the things she experienced this week, but what to do, she can’t do it now, how can she hint in her heart that she wants to be independent, strong or not, she is afraid of losing he.

Shi Zixian quietly and closely watched Mo Zimu's eyes gradually rising with a layer of water vapor, and his heart suddenly twitched, and the arms that held her tightened.

"Little thing, don't blame you." Qingrun's male voice carried a trace of self-blame and guilt, "It's my problem."

Hearing Shi Zixian taking the responsibility on him, Mo Zimu felt very distressed. He raised his arm against him and held his cheek, "Zixian, it's not your fault, you have done a good job. I know you came back in a hurry."

The two pairs of self-blaming eyes stared at each other deeply because they cared too much about each other, and the moment they understood the same thoughts and cherishment, the depressed love finally burst out.

Lips stick together, fragrant she*.

In the dim corners, the overlapping figures pressed closer together.

Mo Zimu's arms holding Shi Zixian's face gradually hooked to his neck, his thin white arms wound him tighter and tighter, and in response to his intense deep kiss, she did not avoid or escape, just wanting him to know , How much he missed her, she missed him just like him.

The oxygen in the lungs seems to be getting less and less, and there are more and more groans from Mo Zimu's throat...

Slowly, Shi Zixian's hand that hugged her waist slowly climbed up, and slightly squeezed the towering roundness of her chest through her nightdress.

"Uh, uh."

Mo Zimu groaned, his soft body softened a lot.

Shi Zixian’s lips lingered on Mo Zimu’s red lips repeatedly and then moved to the corners of her lips, swam to her ear beads, and then slowly slipped...

Obviously it was late autumn, but Mo Zimu could not feel the cold at all. His body gradually softened in Shi Zixian's arms, and his body temperature gradually rose in his arms, especially when his lips and teeth were on her shoulders. Mo Zimu's body couldn't help trembling with the thin pajamas shoulder straps.

Shi Zixian quickly realized from Mo Zimu's reaction that the skin on the shoulder of the little thing would become very sensitive when bitten.

"what."

When Mo Zimu trembled again, he couldn't help but scream. In her groan, the shoulder strap of her left shoulder had been pulled apart by Shi Zixian's teeth, and the large pieces of her chest were exposed. His eyes were exposed. .

"...Sub...string."

Mo Zimujiao panted and allowed Shi Zixian to bite on the right shoulder strap, his body was hot and soft, "Uh...Zi, Zixian, let's go back to the room..."

Shi Zixian pulled the **** Mo Zimu's right shoulder and said dumbly, "It's late!"

As soon as the low-pitched male voice reached Mo Zimu's ears, a tingling tingling was produced in her chest and spread to her whole body because of her breathing.

"what!"

Ban Yue's tender body, who had not been touched by Shi Zixian, became very sensitive, and the intense feeling made Mo Zimu unable to restrain her coquettish voice.

"Substring..."

In Mo Zimu's trembling call, Shi Zixian's hand pressed on his belt, and the clear sound of the metal buckle being opened made the **** and desire swept through the bones of the two people with inexplicable anticipation and eagerness to vent. Excited. Love.

In the dim light, Mo Zimu panted anxiously, his calf-length skirt was picked up by Shi Zixian.

At this moment, a slight voice of conversation suddenly came from the side door of the back garden.

"For the big night, is there anything I can't say in the room?"

Shi Zixian's movements stopped abruptly, distinguishing the person who was listening.

"I like to say in the back garden, can't it?" Tan Xueer's voice.

Mo Zimu sighed nervously, aunt?